I asked the world a question when did you begin ? i asked him of his problems when did you go wrong ? my singing cells have power an army by my side
i asked the world a question when did you begin ? i asked him of his problems when did you go wrong ? my singing cells have power an army by my side
Traduction: Empire Of The Sun. Le Monde.
: I asked the world a question when did you begin ? i asked him of his problems when did you go wrong ? my singing cells have power an army by my side
God have the Ten Commandments Moses passed them all A look at Jesus' blessings The sun belonged to Ra Nero played with fire Caesar was a laugh The beauty
the hateful battles raging on Rockets flying to the glowing sun Through the empires of eternal void Freedom from the final suicide Freedom fighters sent out to the sun
fear With the hateful battles raging on Rockets flying to the glowing sun void Through the empires of eternal Freedom the final suicide Freedom fighters sent out to the sun
the truth And to increase knowledge Now you surely can't lose...Why? [Chorus] [Verse 2] The return of the dread I when I get back the entire Empire
that Received it, won that Yo stunned that, that's how you like To Sun frozed Keep my shit in harvest like Farmer John grows crops Hops, you'll need the whole ceiling to tops I saw the empire
in sickened blood. Resurrection humanized ? they smile with dripping poison. Creator ? believer ? deceiver... Desecrate ? devastate ? your souls are dead! The sun will never rise again Your sun
Strangers they come with the rise of the sun, To escape from this madness forever, Rivers will dry, bringing holes in the sky, As the empire is fading
and the swank apartment i built a tower up into the sun let them fallow every fallen empire all the morning wars but never won[?] i figured out your world
world is crashing down Fall through space out of mind again Where the emptiness we leave behind on warm air rising Lose all the shadows far away The falling alcohol empire
airwaves like a giant C.B. Cos this one's for your radios or whether you receive me Our music is so hot it feels like the sun in Tahiti We wickedy-
taker. And the one, that shining sun. Shadow Empire. Shadow Empire. The rise of the machine. Shadow Empire. Shadow Empire. They rise up from the graves, to steal our dreams. I see the world
